10/18/2025
This story was my own experience as a teenager. There is so much more to it but i wanted to share a little bit of my heart due to the season we are in.
“MY HALLOWEEN EXPERIENCE”
When I was a teenager my best friend had a Halloween party at her house. There were probably about 15 of us all together. At one point something out of the ordinary happened that scared a few of the others so bad they called there parents to come pick them up. I was one of the 4 who decided to stay. Later that night my best friend falls into a trance like state and starts telling us a story of a young girl named Cindy being murdered as if she’s watching it in real time. We can’t communicate with her at all, it’s as if she can’t see or hear us. This goes on for a few hours into the night until early morning she tells us she wants to go to a graveyard that’s about 1/2 mile down the road. So we all decide to walk there hoping to gain some understanding of what was happening. To make a long story short I will just say when we returned from that graveyard we didn’t return alone. By us “participating” in whatever was happening we had opened a door to something demonic. One of the four tells us she has a ouija board at her home and wants us to get together sometime to use it. Well that was my introduction to demonic forces and the spirit realm.
My parents raised and taught me to believe in Jesus Christ. My Dad was so in love with Jesus that’s all he talked about. (Now I’m like him I’m proud to say) Due to my upbringing, at one point that Halloween night I had gotten so scared for my friend that I actually laid hands on her and prayed. I stopped because she started seizing and I didn’t know enough at that time to realize she was manifesting a demon. Fast forward about a year later, I had become isolated, supposedly had my “own” spirit friend who talked with me and I would play the ouija board alone. I was so oppressed by the devil there wasn’t a night I wouldn’t have demonic nightmares or see demons. I could no longer sleep alone and I had to have the light on. Keep in mind I’m about 16 to 17 years old. It had gotten so bad that my sister, who knew nothing of what I was doing, started feeling too terrified to go into her own room because the evil presence was so strong. I never told anyone what I was doing.
I’m cutting a lot of details out of this story to keep this as short as possible but I went to church one night, was prayed over, I spilled my “secret” to my family about the ouija board and God intervened on my behalf. We had to have our house spiritually cleaned and I burned everything that had to do with the ouija Board and my “spirit friend”. So much more has happened that I truly should write my story in a book but when I tell you I am not afraid of the devil or his minions I mean it. Why? Because they had me fooled once but Jesus Christ walked into my darkness, snatched me from the enemy and I KNEW the enemy had no legal “right” to me anymore.
I write this so you will understand why I’m not intimidated by Halloween. It’s just a tool the enemy uses but it has no power over a blood bought child of God who knows who they are in Christ Jesus. I do not celebrate it. But I will not sit inside my house pretending like I don’t know what is actually going on. Parents take their children to places where killing, sacrifices, blood, terror, clowns, demons, skeletons and death are glorified. Little children who are innocent and pure are having their eyes and ears filled with it all just to get candy and play dress up which is more about changing what God made in “His” image. Everything about it is evil but let me tell you something. I’ve seen a child in the middle of all that darkness, take his little Bible bookmark that said “Jesus Loves You” on it, Hand his candy to his mom and without taking his eyes off that bookmark, climb into his seat with wonder written all over his face. Just cradling it in his hands. Don’t tell me God didn’t touch that little boys heart. Now Christians will do “trunk or treat” to try to offer a better way which is good But How about we actually go into the darkness where it’s being celebrated and challenge that very thing? How about we counter the darkness with the light of Jesus Christ to these little children?
……We go camping on the weekend of Halloween and that is when God touched my heart with this idea. Adults are more excited about Halloween than children are. The scarier and bloodier it is the better for them because they aren’t thinking about the little innocent children. So when they come to my camp they will see signs posted about Jesus and His love. They will see smiling faces of spirit filled Jesus lovers and receive an unseen gift from God because I believe God will touch them in a life altering way. You may say it’s just a Christian bookmark but there is a story in the Bible where a young lad had only a few fish and a loaf of bread…. I hope you know the rest of that story. I have purpose and intent behind what I do for Gods children on Halloween and I do not care if anyone disagrees with me because I’m doing what God is telling me to do. No one’s opinion matters to me at this point. It would be wonderful to see more Christian’s represent our King of Kings and offer a more excellent way to these children! Why not represent your God to the world? He’s the only One who can save it! Halloween isn’t going anywhere so let’s take it over, let’s change it for the children! The word says, “Through our God we will do great exploits and the righteous take it by FORCE!” I am a blood bought, spirit filled child of God. Ive been rescued by the King of Kings from a darkness that would have taken me out if it had been allowed but God said NO!
Are demons real? 100 percent they are! I’ve felt them, seen them and experienced the terror they bring but JESUS! JESUS has ALL POWER and I walk in His authority!
I’m calling the angels down!
I'm storming the gates of hell!
Tell the devil he don't own my soul!
I'm taking back what the enemy stole!
I'm raising the battle cry!
I'm holding the banner high!
With the power of the Holy Ghost!
I'm taking back what the enemy stole!
